Fiona Apple: she has a bluesy voice, dark prominent bass lines, and a crisp way of saying exactly what she means.
"Won't do no good to sing no love song.
No song could simulate the presence of a man."
Carrion from her album Tidal.
On a long bus ride from Tel Aviv to Jerusalem I fell asleep next to a man with nice forearms. In the gym a man who looks like my father helped me unload the bar. Don't know why that's on my mind.
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